Luyện nghe bài hát Incarcerated Scarfaces

Now yo yo, yo, time is runnin out
It's for real though, let's connect - ditto!
We could trade places, get in the staircases
Word up, peace incarcerated

Thug style attract millions
Fans, understand my plan
Who's the kid up in the Land?
Me and the RZA connect, a fuse, you lose
Half-ass get demolished and bruised
Fake be frontin, heads niggaz be wantin
Shuttin down slot; time for pumpin
sting which thumps up and act chumps
Raise a generator
But yo, guess who's the Trump?
Dough be flowin by the
Wu, we got the collars,
Word life, peace to power and my whole
up! Quick to set it, don't wet it
Real niggas lick shots, kinetic

Now yo yo, whattup yo, is runnin out
It's for real though, connect politic - ditto!
We trade places, get lifted in the staircases
up, peace incarcerated scarfaces

Chef'll like marble, rhyme remarkable
Real niggaz up, spend your money, argue
But this is for the uninvited
Go head and to it, big nigga mics is gettin fired
Morphine chicks be burnin like
Niggaz recognize from to Baltimore to Fort Greene
But hold up, be tastin like throw-up
My mob roll up, to death whips rolled up
Ya never had no wins, slidin in these wit Timbs
Wit and broke friends
Ya got guns, got too, what up son, do
You to battle for cash and see who Sun too?
I probably wax, tax, smack rap who fax
lyrics is wack nigga
Can't stand unofficial, wet tissue, blank bustin Scud
You rollin like Trump, you get meat lumped
For real, just slang rap democracy
Here's the policy, off the ring, plus the Wallabees
Check the status, to see me at
Caesar's Palace salads
We beatin and the keys to Dallas
I move rhymes like retail, make sure shit
From we at to my man's cell
From staircase to stage, minimun
But soon to get a article in
But all I is my house, my gat, my Ac
Bank account fat - goin' down like that
And pardon the French but let me Italian
Stallion, dwellin on Shaolin
That means the island of
And niggaz gats and mad police from Manhattan

Now yo yo, whattup yo, is runnin out
It's for real though, let's politic - ditto!
We trade places, get lifted in the staircases
Word up, peace scarfaces

I do this for barber shop in the Plaza
Catchin asthma, Rae is stickin
Well-dressed, skatin through the wit big ones
Broke elevators, turn the out, stick one
Upstairs, swithc like a
Hip Brazilians, the cash or leave your children
Leave the
Niggas, yo be foldin' like envelopes under pressure
Lou Farigno on coke
Yo, Africans denyin niggaz up in yellow
Musty like funk, wavin they arms, the
Sit back, coolin like on rocks
On the crack spots, wrapped on my knots
You who fuck dreds on Sudafeds
hurtin, they did it for a yard for the Feds
Word up cousin, nigga, I it
a 27-inch Zenith - believe it!

Now yo yo, whattup yo, is runnin out
It's for real though, let's politic - ditto!
We could places, get lifted in the staircases
Word up, incarcerated scarfaces

Politic
Get in the staircases